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"No, probably not. I imagine getting more than a snippet of Kib writing would have disabused me of the notion. But it crossed my mind."

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He nods, a little. "I'm sorry. If there's - anything at all I can do, let me know?"

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"You're helping," she says. "Uh, sorry to - unload on you like that on Day One."

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"It's completely fine," he says, sincerely. "Really, it is. Don't be sorry, you didn't - plan the timing of the dreams, and I'm likely to have bad days after having some of them, too. I'm glad I'm helping."

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"Yeah." She snorts. "The one before that was way nicer," she mutters.

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Avedan - coughs. He can't think of anything to say that wouldn't be really awkward.

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Sylvi obviously has no way to know that he heard her extolling the virtues of rule by the people.

"I think I want to go back to sleep," she yawns. "Thanks."
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"You're welcome," he says. He glances towards the hallway. "... Sleeping on the floor is painful. Let's just - avoid that, now."

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"You were on the-? Why? I thought you were okay with the setup or one of us would've gotten a hotel."

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"I was on the bed," he explains. "Then there was an -" He coughs again. "- awkwardly timed dream and I decided the floor would probably be a better bet."

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"I'm getting a 'please don't ask' impression."
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"Apparently," says Avedan, dryly, "in our past lives we were extremely married."

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"Yyyyep."
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"Like I said. Awkwardly timed."

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"Well. You sleep wherever you're comfy. I'm gonna roll over and hope I get Kib working on Charp or something." She lets him go and stretches and flops back onto her pillow.

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"Bed," he sighs. "I'm mostly just exhausted and we're both very lucky my speech isn't all mumbly and slurred."

He goes, retrieves his pillow and blanket, and flops back onto the bed.
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"Lilypad," sighs Sylvi neutrally, at length.
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The random words are rather soothing, actually. Also cute. When they're not colored by wet dreams or dreams about horrific trauma.

Soon enough, Avedan's asleep again. For the third time.
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